Chapter 11 A Confident and Ambitious Person (Thanks to Aoki Shuotong for the reward, muah!)
6th 22nd, 9:20am.
Before the alarm clock rang, Bai Xiao's eyes suddenly opened wide.
He lifted up a washed, slightly pale air-conditioning quilt, got off the bed, walked to the window, and opened the curtains with a wave of his hand.
Suddenly, some strong golden sunlight from the morning shone in, covering the bed and the wardrobe next to it with a large white and shiny area. The window was also opened, and the air outside with the smell of soil and sunshine poured in.
Bai Xiao took a deep breath of fresh air, feeling relaxed and refreshed. He slept for less than seven hours today, which was several dozen minutes less than before. But at this moment, Bai Xiao was full of energy and relaxed, even better than when he woke up in the morning after sleeping for more than seven hours. This was the change brought about by physical fitness.
The physical attribute increased from 9.8 to 10.5, a total increase of 0.7.
Don't underestimate this 0.7, the changes it brings are obvious. Bai Xiao's body is more endurable than before, recovers faster, and is less likely to fall into fatigue. On this basis, he feels that his experience in any profession has increased to a certain extent. A strong body can do a better job?
Beep! An electric bike passed by on the residential road below the window.
This reminded Bai Xiao that when he went to the martial arts gym to practice martial arts, he should first send his Hummer electric vehicle for repair. He would try to repair it first. If it can be repaired, that would be great. If it can't be repaired, he could just replace it with a new one.
Next, I washed, changed clothes and went out as usual.
Since he got up early today, he could enjoy his breakfast quietly.
In a snack bar next to the Huaguang Electric Vehicle Repair Shop.
Bai Xiao sat on a brown leather chair, with soy milk in his left hand, fried dough sticks in his right hand, and two eggs. The morning sun shone from his back onto the wooden tabletop, as if it was covered with a layer of soft golden gauze. The air was filled with the aroma of heated soy milk, and the sound of a speaker came to his ears.
The vibrant scene brought a sense of leisure to everyone.
Bai Xiao's shoulders slowly relaxed.
He has hardly stopped since he came to this world.
Practice boxing! Go to work! Practice boxing! Go to work! Repeat the cycle.
The confusion in my heart about suddenly coming to a strange world had not yet had time to brew before it was filled with things to do one after another.
Now, he slowed down.
A feeling of confusion and loneliness rose up in my mind without me noticing when.
He slowly stood up and threw the plastic bag into the trash can.
The station was on the east side, and Bai Xiao walked straight towards the crowd in the distance.
He walked with a backpack on his back, expressionless. All kinds of people passed by at this moment, high school girls in school uniforms, office workers in suits, couples walking hand in hand. Some were full of energy, some were in a twilight mood, some were pretty and cute, some were tall, and some were short.
All kinds of people, for all kinds of reasons.
Wandering through the streets, heading to unknown destinations.
Bai Xiao suddenly stopped and stood still.
A strange world, a strange city, a strange environment, a strange crowd, and even a strange body. The only thing that could comfort him was probably the same name, Bai Xiao, which had not changed.
"Confused? Uneasy?"
“I actually have such thoughts.”
He lowered his head and looked at his gradually thickening palm. The parallel lines on the palm were extremely conspicuous in the sunlight, dividing the palm straight into two halves.
In the dark pupils, an inexplicable color gradually condensed.
"Confusion and anxiety, like laziness, stupidity, greed for pleasure, and lack of ambition, are all manifestations of weakness and will only wear down one's will..."
"It's all... things I need to reject."
“Where there is a will, there is a way.”
"Instead of lamenting about these things, why not... practice boxing!"
Bai Xiao raised his head, took a step forward, and trotted towards the station.
At 10:00, at Shiratori Martial Arts School, Coach Zhang appeared on time.
In his hand, he was holding his must-have artifact, a black thermos cup.
"Start warming up and practice yesterday's Sanda moves twice."
After saying that, Zhang Hongtao stepped aside and started drinking strong tea.
And in the No. 2 training hall, on the black rubber mat.
Many students began to do stretching exercises, running, jumping, and shoulder expansion.
Bai Xiao stood in a corner and also started the standard warm-up exercise. He particularly liked the feeling of muscles and ligaments being awakened little by little, the blood gradually rushing, and every part of the body being activated.
"call……"
Bai Xiao exhaled a breath of hot air, put his feet together and raised his head.
He suddenly found that some students were peeking at him, and even the girl with black ponytail who was very close to Guo Hao glanced at him. Bai Xiao was a little confused, and even wondered if there was any oil stain on his face. In fact, his body shape and temperament changed very quickly in the past few days. It was different from the original owner who was a little transparent with a little inferiority complex.
Baixiao appears more confident, calmer and harder working.
The four-dimensional changes brought about by the introduction to Sanda also made his body gradually stronger and more upright, and his breathing was even and leisurely, different from that of ordinary people.
Besides, Bai Xiao is good-looking and tall.
It is normal to attract the attention of other students.
Confident and ambitious people will gradually become extraordinary.
Soon, the warm-up and review training were over, and Coach Zhang began to let everyone deepen their muscle memory step by step, and engrave each Sanda move into their minds. An hour later, the students practiced individually, swinging their fists and feet.
In the entire class, there were four or five students whose practice progress was obviously much faster than others. Coach Zhang took them to a corner for actual shooting training, including Guo Hao and Bai Xiao.
On the vinyl mat, Bai Xiao made a standard combat posture.
With a click, he stepped on the ground with his feet and his body accelerated forward.
With a swish, a side kick hit the sparring student's foot target.
The man swayed and took a step back.
Two seconds later, he looked at Bai Xiao and nodded.
Indicates that you can continue.
Bai Xiao nodded in greeting and once again made a punching gesture.
Next to him, Guo Hao was also practicing shooting, acting as a target.
However, his attention seemed to be a little scattered, and he looked at Bai Xiao from the corner of his eyes from time to time, a little absent-minded. So when the student who was sparring with him threw a punch, Guo Hao did not react in time. The fist missed the target and hit his shoulder.
"Hiss..." Guo Hao took a breath of cold air.
"Are you okay?" The student who made the mistake hurried forward and asked with concern.
Zhang Hongtao, who was standing next to him, also walked over quickly.
After taking a quick look, he said.
"It's nothing serious, just a bruise. Just apply some safflower oil."
After a small farce, everything was back on track.
"Pure Heart, open!"
In the remaining time, Bai Xiao entered into that cold and indifferent state again. He was rational and efficient, repeatedly practicing the core and purest part of Sanda fighting to deepen his muscle memory.
As for the training ground, the dull footsteps of other students, the low shouts when they were swinging their fists, and the coach's instructions were all blocked out outside.
It seemed that Bai Xiao was the only one in the entire venue, sweating profusely while punching, enjoying the sweat that splashed when he punched and released his fists.
(End of this chapter)
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